A little maid who came from a remote county had unknowingly become the most favored maid in the Beiding Palace.
Where did the Lin family think of such a story?
Time has passed, things have changed and people have changed, which makes people feel a little emotional in the wind and snow.
Lin Tingzheng recalled every detail of the recruitment of his son-in-law. At that time, Xiao Cui was still Xiao Cui, and he could yell and scold him at will.
The son-in-law who was used as a wedding gift was not taken seriously, and he even thought of killing him quietly so that his daughter could remarry.
Now looking at this huge palace that can't be reached, the little son-in-law has become the owner here, representing the leader of a clan, the number one celebrity around the emperor, and contributing to the people's livelihood, military, and economy of the Tang Dynasty. They are all celebrities who have achieved great military exploits.
The achievements of the little son-in-law have exceeded the boundaries of Lin Tingzheng's imagination.
Through a combination of circumstances, this marriage has been maintained until now, and my daughter has also won the sincerity of her husband-in-law. Only then can I have the honor of having my daughter on an equal footing with the princess today.
"father!"
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came. When Lin Ting saw his daughter whom he had not seen for several years, he suddenly burst into tears.
Lin Xiang'er walked over slowly, her voice a little excited, but her behavior was so restrained.
The former little girl has become a wealthy lady. There is nothing wrong with her conversation and behavior. Even her mother is a little at a loss when she stands in front of her.
Only Lin Xun, who was born with a missing nerve, rushed up to Xiang'er and gave her a big hug.
"Sister! Finally I see you!"
Lin Xiang'er was not used to it. She had never had such an intimate experience with anyone other than her husband. With a slightly red face and a bit of sullenness, she pulled her brother off her body and straightened her skirt: " so rude."
Lin Ting stepped forward and pulled his son back. With some excitement, he cupped his hands: "Madam..."
"Dad, you're welcome. Just call me Xiang'er."
"Where...where is this?"
"There are a lot of rules in Chang'an, but no outsiders are allowed in the palace. My husband doesn't like those rules either. Even Xiaocui is now called aunt, young master or something like that."
"That's right!" Xiaocui came up, "You can call me uncle, young master, master, whatever you want. Master, you'd better call me Miss Xiang'er, which sounds good to your ears."
"Xiang'er..." Mother Lin walked up, with tears in her eyes and a little excited.
Seeing her mother, Lin Xiang'er couldn't help but go up and hug her mother.
Later, there were three servants of the Lin family who were traveling with them, and two young women. After introduction, they found out that they were Lin Xun's wives and concubines.
The group of seven people were travel-stained and it was obvious from a glance that they had suffered a lot on the road.
After experiencing the initial excitement, Lin Xiang'er was a little confused: "Dad, I didn't hear that you were coming to Chang'an? You didn't even say a word..."
"Um..." Lin Tingzheng felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and our family wants to come and see you."
Lin Xiang'er knew it was not the truth as soon as she heard it, but she didn't ask further: "Let's go to the backyard to talk first."
Xiaocui said: "I'll go find the master."
"Ah?" Lin Tingzheng was stunned, thinking that the master was talking about him.
"No, no, it's my uncle! Now the two masters can't tell who is who."
Xiang'er nodded, but before Xiaocui could leave, Lin Tingzheng said: "Don't be anxious, let's talk first."
"Yes, I haven't spoken to my parents for a long time, so don't inform your husband yet."
…
Winter is here, winter is over, and spring is almost here.
Before Chunwei, the examiner had not confirmed it.
Zhang Liang had previously said that he wanted to be the chief judge this time, and Bai Song said that he would help.
Now it's time for discussion in the court. It is said that many people are interested in Chunwei's presiding trial.
At this moment, Bai Song was in Zhang Yuhan's room, enjoying the affection of his newlywed wife.
Judging from the recent situation, Bai Song has to admit that he is a bit mediocre, and his love for the new and dislike of the old are vividly interpreted by him.
At first I said I didn't like it, but gradually my body became honest.
For two months, this room was where he stayed most.
And the sisters didn't take it to heart at all. After getting used to the ordinary life, the absence of men's entanglement made them more relaxed and regular.
The whole family was in peace, giving Zhang Yuhan a chance to turn a deaf ear.
"Husband, I heard that spring is about to begin recently."
On a snowy day, Zhang Yuhan was in Bai Song's arms. The two of them were wrapped in warm quilts, enjoying the warmth and chatting.
"It's still early, spring is not here yet, spring is not here yet."
"But the chief judge is about to be selected. I wonder who this year's chief judge will be?"
"We are still in confinement now, and we know very little about the affairs of the court."
"The imperial examinations that the emperor admires are becoming more and more important year by year. In the early years, the big families looked down on them and would not let their own children take the exams at all. Now it is better, all kinds of young people, whether from poor families or noble families, are overwhelmed. I want a quota. I heard that many people ask their husbands to smoothen the relationship. Will the husband help or not?"
"Hey! The reason why the imperial examination is so popular is that it is fairer. If everyone can smoothen their connections, what's the difference between the imperial examination and the previous imperial examination? Those who come to ask for connections say they want to be fair, but in reality But they always want to get preferential treatment, so I have never liked it, but those people are from the same hometown, so they always have to recognize personal relationships, so I can only agree verbally. "
"Verbal promise...Does the husband's verbal promise not count?"
Bai Song sniffed and smelled the woman's body fragrance: "You girl, there is something in your words."
"Hmph! I just can't believe what my husband says. He has tried to lie to others before."
"Didn't I tell you not to mention the past things?"
"If you don't mention my concubine, your husband will not remember it."
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Husband, do you still remember to promise my father to fight for Chun Wei to be the chief judge?"
"..."
Bai Song was stunned for a moment and had completely forgotten about this matter.
But when Zhang Yuhan reminded him, Bai Song immediately remembered that it was before the battle in the imperial city.
Bai Song did promise to help Zhang Liang grab the chief trial position.
"My father comes from a relatively poor family. He has been an official in the court all his life. He has managed to survive by being a good guy. He has no friends, no support, but no enemies. Now he has finally climbed up to the heights of his husband. When he gets old, he wants to Trying to win a few decent disciples so that you can have a good life in your later years is... this is human nature."
Zhang Yuhan tried her best to defend herself. She was worried that her husband didn't like women talking too much.
Bai Song thought for a while and realized that he had to pay attention to this matter.
Now everyone in the court knows that Zhang Liang is tied to him, and after his year of confinement, he will definitely spend more time participating in the court.
Helping Zhang Liang win the Chunwei Chief Inspection will not only help him win over some new talents through Zhang Liang, but also serve as a benchmark, letting the officials in the court know that they can get meat by following me, Bai Song.
